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Any animal, if properly trained, will serve its master. Will do whatever is asked of it.

I simply chose animals that happen to be much stronger.

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magichuntingingotham

A shadow approaches in the night, easy to overlook. They move with the silence of a dancer.

That shadow is Artem, in their CharmWeaver gear with some new additions curtesy of the siren scales.

( @gothamghostwhispers )

The complex is quiet, it seems unsuspecting, but with enough experience in magic, one apartment stuck out with the amount of protective charms and magic attached to it.

gothamghostwhispers

Charmweaver opens one of their pouches and summons forth one of the ant swarms to start surrounding the parameter of the wards for recon while Artem stays back to test out some of the magitech helmet’s sensors that they rarely get a chance to use to analyze the nature of the magic in and around the apartment

magichuntingingotham

A lot of miscellaneous stuff. Primarily energies that originate from magical beings, but there’s traditional protection spells, elemental magic, etc.

Though none of it is particularly advanced. Jack of all trades, master of none.

gothamghostwhispers

The ladies push forward first breaching the wards and checking the space to ensure the coast is clear. When they give the signal Artem activates their biomechanical wings to make their way up to the balcony. Using their mage hand to unlatch the window they enter the space with no intent to harm, only to gather information.

magichuntingingotham

It’s empty of people, but there’s a fish tank, a couple of terrariums, a dog bed, and several scattered toys that are torn to shreds

gothamghostwhispers

Putting the wings away once they’re in they turn on their recording equipment and take a look around starting with the aquarium and the terrariums. If the mage has spacial warping then they likely have a similar set up for tanks to what they have for the sirens

magichuntingingotham

Indeed, a similar setup to the tank at home. In fact, all of the tanks seem to be spatial distortion. A hydra in one terrarium, a cockatrice in the other.

There’s an awkward thrumming sound. Much like when Ponyo first started singing. Something swims past the tank glass, probably a good 15 feet long, hard to see, with the poor lighting, but it’s clear enough what it is

gothamghostwhispers

It makes them rather sad that a siren as old as this one can’t sing but there’s nothing they can do about that at the moment… so instead they focus on what they can do and that’s trying to figure out why a random gothamite have so many powerful creatures. They start looking for paperwork, spellbooks, or anything else that could reasonably be a clue

magichuntingingotham

There is a bookshelf full of spell books and witchcraft, but they seem to be normal for a practicing witch.

The kitchen trash can oddly had several glass bottles in it

Very high doses of growth hormones.

gothamghostwhispers

Their head tilts and they make sure to get the full label recorded in their helmet cam before returning the trash where they found it.

Before leaving the kitchen they check the fridge and pantry to see if that’s where the food is being stored for the critters.

magichuntingingotham

In the freezer, frozen meats. One box of fish labeled “calliope”, various smaller mammals for “hamburger”, and one steak labeled “Lilith-Friday”

In the pantry, there’s a bag of dog kibble and a very noisy box of crickets and cockroaches.

gothamghostwhispers

Satisfied they move on to the next room, signaling to The Ladies to disperse through the apartment.

They probably should keep an eye on this person after all, even if they’re not doing anything wrong if someone with poor intentions were to break in and release the creatures that would cause the kind of trouble that Beau would likely be obliged to deal with and theyd rather minimize the work their darling lovebug has to do in the city. So itd be for the best for them to leave some of The Ladies behind to monitor the situation

magichuntingingotham

A squeak. Loud. A torn up dog toy had lost its clear inside squeaker.

This rouses a creature from the next room, which immediately starts barking like crazy, and runs out.

A hellhound.

Running right at Charmweaver

gothamghostwhispers

Shit. That explains the kibble and the torn up toys in the living room. Artems wings eject and they start hovering to hopefully dodge the creature and get out quick if the spell doesnt land. “ruoh na rof peels”

magichuntingingotham

There’s a pause. Then the dog runs a circle, sniffing at Artem and barking more, tail wagging madly. They smelled like a fairy!

Another pause as the spell sets in. Very strange, she just woke up from a nap. Why was puppy tired again? Oh well. She trots over to the dog bed and grabs a torn toy to hold in her mouth as she does so

gothamghostwhispers

Artem takes a breath and Charmweaver lands, the wings slowly folding away once more. That was an interesting reaction the hellhound had… maybe the critter recognizes the scent of magic..

They carefully look around the room, making sure to stay quiet so the pup doesnt wake up again.

magichuntingingotham

The hydra looks like it’s recovering from an injury of some kind. There’s callouses where heads have been cut off and regrown, and it’s covered in cuts and scratches.

The cuts and scratches seem to be a common theme, actually. All of the creatures have at least a few cuts.

There’s a smack against glass, and a hiss. The siren’s noticed charmweaver. Hair cut short, fins with various scars, showing off all their needle like teeth.

gothamghostwhispers

Charmweaver is carefully documenting the injuries, their frown unseen because of their helmet but it certainly exists. It’s rather difficult to harm creatures like this so very concerning that all of them have some kind of injury

Hearing the smack Artem turns and faces the siren, and their heart breaks a little bit more with just how many scars they had

“Oh my…. Who cut your hair… poor dear that must have hurt…”

magichuntingingotham

Another growl

Out!!! MmmmmmY house!

magichuntingingotham

A shadow approaches in the night, easy to overlook. They move with the silence of a dancer.

That shadow is Artem, in their CharmWeaver gear with some new additions curtesy of the siren scales.

( @gothamghostwhispers )

The complex is quiet, it seems unsuspecting, but with enough experience in magic, one apartment stuck out with the amount of protective charms and magic attached to it.

gothamghostwhispers

Charmweaver opens one of their pouches and summons forth one of the ant swarms to start surrounding the parameter of the wards for recon while Artem stays back to test out some of the magitech helmet’s sensors that they rarely get a chance to use to analyze the nature of the magic in and around the apartment

magichuntingingotham

A lot of miscellaneous stuff. Primarily energies that originate from magical beings, but there’s traditional protection spells, elemental magic, etc.

Though none of it is particularly advanced. Jack of all trades, master of none.

gothamghostwhispers

The ladies push forward first breaching the wards and checking the space to ensure the coast is clear. When they give the signal Artem activates their biomechanical wings to make their way up to the balcony. Using their mage hand to unlatch the window they enter the space with no intent to harm, only to gather information.

magichuntingingotham

It’s empty of people, but there’s a fish tank, a couple of terrariums, a dog bed, and several scattered toys that are torn to shreds

gothamghostwhispers

Putting the wings away once they’re in they turn on their recording equipment and take a look around starting with the aquarium and the terrariums. If the mage has spacial warping then they likely have a similar set up for tanks to what they have for the sirens

magichuntingingotham

Indeed, a similar setup to the tank at home. In fact, all of the tanks seem to be spatial distortion. A hydra in one terrarium, a cockatrice in the other.

There’s an awkward thrumming sound. Much like when Ponyo first started singing. Something swims past the tank glass, probably a good 15 feet long, hard to see, with the poor lighting, but it’s clear enough what it is

gothamghostwhispers

It makes them rather sad that a siren as old as this one can’t sing but there’s nothing they can do about that at the moment… so instead they focus on what they can do and that’s trying to figure out why a random gothamite have so many powerful creatures. They start looking for paperwork, spellbooks, or anything else that could reasonably be a clue

magichuntingingotham

There is a bookshelf full of spell books and witchcraft, but they seem to be normal for a practicing witch.

The kitchen trash can oddly had several glass bottles in it

Very high doses of growth hormones.

gothamghostwhispers

Their head tilts and they make sure to get the full label recorded in their helmet cam before returning the trash where they found it.

Before leaving the kitchen they check the fridge and pantry to see if that’s where the food is being stored for the critters.

magichuntingingotham

In the freezer, frozen meats. One box of fish labeled “calliope”, various smaller mammals for “hamburger”, and one steak labeled “Lilith-Friday”

In the pantry, there’s a bag of dog kibble and a very noisy box of crickets and cockroaches.

gothamghostwhispers

Satisfied they move on to the next room, signaling to The Ladies to disperse through the apartment.

They probably should keep an eye on this person after all, even if they’re not doing anything wrong if someone with poor intentions were to break in and release the creatures that would cause the kind of trouble that Beau would likely be obliged to deal with and theyd rather minimize the work their darling lovebug has to do in the city. So itd be for the best for them to leave some of The Ladies behind to monitor the situation

magichuntingingotham

A squeak. Loud. A torn up dog toy had lost its clear inside squeaker.

This rouses a creature from the next room, which immediately starts barking like crazy, and runs out.

A hellhound.

Running right at Charmweaver

gothamghostwhispers

Shit. That explains the kibble and the torn up toys in the living room. Artems wings eject and they start hovering to hopefully dodge the creature and get out quick if the spell doesnt land. “ruoh na rof peels”

magichuntingingotham

There’s a pause. Then the dog runs a circle, sniffing at Artem and barking more, tail wagging madly. They smelled like a fairy!

Another pause as the spell sets in. Very strange, she just woke up from a nap. Why was puppy tired again? Oh well. She trots over to the dog bed and grabs a torn toy to hold in her mouth as she does so

gothamghostwhispers

Artem takes a breath and Charmweaver lands, the wings slowly folding away once more. That was an interesting reaction the hellhound had… maybe the critter recognizes the scent of magic..

They carefully look around the room, making sure to stay quiet so the pup doesnt wake up again.

magichuntingingotham

The hydra looks like it’s recovering from an injury of some kind. There’s callouses where heads have been cut off and regrown, and it’s covered in cuts and scratches.

The cuts and scratches seem to be a common theme, actually. All of the creatures have at least a few cuts.

There’s a smack against glass, and a hiss. The siren’s noticed charmweaver. Hair cut short, fins with various scars, showing off all their needle like teeth.

magichuntingingotham

A shadow approaches in the night, easy to overlook. They move with the silence of a dancer.

That shadow is Artem, in their CharmWeaver gear with some new additions curtesy of the siren scales.

( @gothamghostwhispers )

The complex is quiet, it seems unsuspecting, but with enough experience in magic, one apartment stuck out with the amount of protective charms and magic attached to it.

gothamghostwhispers

Charmweaver opens one of their pouches and summons forth one of the ant swarms to start surrounding the parameter of the wards for recon while Artem stays back to test out some of the magitech helmet’s sensors that they rarely get a chance to use to analyze the nature of the magic in and around the apartment

magichuntingingotham

A lot of miscellaneous stuff. Primarily energies that originate from magical beings, but there’s traditional protection spells, elemental magic, etc.

Though none of it is particularly advanced. Jack of all trades, master of none.

gothamghostwhispers

The ladies push forward first breaching the wards and checking the space to ensure the coast is clear. When they give the signal Artem activates their biomechanical wings to make their way up to the balcony. Using their mage hand to unlatch the window they enter the space with no intent to harm, only to gather information.

magichuntingingotham

It’s empty of people, but there’s a fish tank, a couple of terrariums, a dog bed, and several scattered toys that are torn to shreds

gothamghostwhispers

Putting the wings away once they’re in they turn on their recording equipment and take a look around starting with the aquarium and the terrariums. If the mage has spacial warping then they likely have a similar set up for tanks to what they have for the sirens

magichuntingingotham

Indeed, a similar setup to the tank at home. In fact, all of the tanks seem to be spatial distortion. A hydra in one terrarium, a cockatrice in the other.

There’s an awkward thrumming sound. Much like when Ponyo first started singing. Something swims past the tank glass, probably a good 15 feet long, hard to see, with the poor lighting, but it’s clear enough what it is

gothamghostwhispers

It makes them rather sad that a siren as old as this one can’t sing but there’s nothing they can do about that at the moment… so instead they focus on what they can do and that’s trying to figure out why a random gothamite have so many powerful creatures. They start looking for paperwork, spellbooks, or anything else that could reasonably be a clue

magichuntingingotham

There is a bookshelf full of spell books and witchcraft, but they seem to be normal for a practicing witch.

The kitchen trash can oddly had several glass bottles in it

Very high doses of growth hormones.

gothamghostwhispers

Their head tilts and they make sure to get the full label recorded in their helmet cam before returning the trash where they found it.

Before leaving the kitchen they check the fridge and pantry to see if that’s where the food is being stored for the critters.

magichuntingingotham

In the freezer, frozen meats. One box of fish labeled “calliope”, various smaller mammals for “hamburger”, and one steak labeled “Lilith-Friday”

In the pantry, there’s a bag of dog kibble and a very noisy box of crickets and cockroaches.

gothamghostwhispers

Satisfied they move on to the next room, signaling to The Ladies to disperse through the apartment.

They probably should keep an eye on this person after all, even if they’re not doing anything wrong if someone with poor intentions were to break in and release the creatures that would cause the kind of trouble that Beau would likely be obliged to deal with and theyd rather minimize the work their darling lovebug has to do in the city. So itd be for the best for them to leave some of The Ladies behind to monitor the situation

magichuntingingotham

A squeak. Loud. A torn up dog toy had lost its clear inside squeaker.

This rouses a creature from the next room, which immediately starts barking like crazy, and runs out.

A hellhound.

Running right at Charmweaver

gothamghostwhispers

Shit. That explains the kibble and the torn up toys in the living room. Artems wings eject and they start hovering to hopefully dodge the creature and get out quick if the spell doesnt land. “ruoh na rof peels”

magichuntingingotham

There’s a pause. Then the dog runs a circle, sniffing at Artem and barking more, tail wagging madly. They smelled like a fairy!

Another pause as the spell sets in. Very strange, she just woke up from a nap. Why was puppy tired again? Oh well. She trots over to the dog bed and grabs a torn toy to hold in her mouth as she does so

magichuntingingotham

A shadow approaches in the night, easy to overlook. They move with the silence of a dancer.

That shadow is Artem, in their CharmWeaver gear with some new additions curtesy of the siren scales.

( @gothamghostwhispers )

The complex is quiet, it seems unsuspecting, but with enough experience in magic, one apartment stuck out with the amount of protective charms and magic attached to it.

gothamghostwhispers

Charmweaver opens one of their pouches and summons forth one of the ant swarms to start surrounding the parameter of the wards for recon while Artem stays back to test out some of the magitech helmet’s sensors that they rarely get a chance to use to analyze the nature of the magic in and around the apartment

magichuntingingotham

A lot of miscellaneous stuff. Primarily energies that originate from magical beings, but there’s traditional protection spells, elemental magic, etc.

Though none of it is particularly advanced. Jack of all trades, master of none.

gothamghostwhispers

The ladies push forward first breaching the wards and checking the space to ensure the coast is clear. When they give the signal Artem activates their biomechanical wings to make their way up to the balcony. Using their mage hand to unlatch the window they enter the space with no intent to harm, only to gather information.

magichuntingingotham

It’s empty of people, but there’s a fish tank, a couple of terrariums, a dog bed, and several scattered toys that are torn to shreds

gothamghostwhispers

Putting the wings away once they’re in they turn on their recording equipment and take a look around starting with the aquarium and the terrariums. If the mage has spacial warping then they likely have a similar set up for tanks to what they have for the sirens

magichuntingingotham

Indeed, a similar setup to the tank at home. In fact, all of the tanks seem to be spatial distortion. A hydra in one terrarium, a cockatrice in the other.

There’s an awkward thrumming sound. Much like when Ponyo first started singing. Something swims past the tank glass, probably a good 15 feet long, hard to see, with the poor lighting, but it’s clear enough what it is

gothamghostwhispers

It makes them rather sad that a siren as old as this one can’t sing but there’s nothing they can do about that at the moment… so instead they focus on what they can do and that’s trying to figure out why a random gothamite have so many powerful creatures. They start looking for paperwork, spellbooks, or anything else that could reasonably be a clue

magichuntingingotham

There is a bookshelf full of spell books and witchcraft, but they seem to be normal for a practicing witch.

The kitchen trash can oddly had several glass bottles in it

Very high doses of growth hormones.

gothamghostwhispers

Their head tilts and they make sure to get the full label recorded in their helmet cam before returning the trash where they found it.

Before leaving the kitchen they check the fridge and pantry to see if that’s where the food is being stored for the critters.

magichuntingingotham

In the freezer, frozen meats. One box of fish labeled “calliope”, various smaller mammals for “hamburger”, and one steak labeled “Lilith-Friday”

In the pantry, there’s a bag of dog kibble and a very noisy box of crickets and cockroaches.

gothamghostwhispers

Satisfied they move on to the next room, signaling to The Ladies to disperse through the apartment.

They probably should keep an eye on this person after all, even if they’re not doing anything wrong if someone with poor intentions were to break in and release the creatures that would cause the kind of trouble that Beau would likely be obliged to deal with and theyd rather minimize the work their darling lovebug has to do in the city. So itd be for the best for them to leave some of The Ladies behind to monitor the situation

magichuntingingotham

A squeak. Loud. A torn up dog toy had lost its clear inside squeaker.

This rouses a creature from the next room, which immediately starts barking like crazy, and runs out.

A hellhound.

Running right at Charmweaver

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magichuntingingotham

A shadow approaches in the night, easy to overlook. They move with the silence of a dancer.

That shadow is Artem, in their CharmWeaver gear with some new additions curtesy of the siren scales.

( @gothamghostwhispers )

The complex is quiet, it seems unsuspecting, but with enough experience in magic, one apartment stuck out with the amount of protective charms and magic attached to it.

gothamghostwhispers

Charmweaver opens one of their pouches and summons forth one of the ant swarms to start surrounding the parameter of the wards for recon while Artem stays back to test out some of the magitech helmet’s sensors that they rarely get a chance to use to analyze the nature of the magic in and around the apartment

magichuntingingotham

A lot of miscellaneous stuff. Primarily energies that originate from magical beings, but there’s traditional protection spells, elemental magic, etc.

Though none of it is particularly advanced. Jack of all trades, master of none.

gothamghostwhispers

The ladies push forward first breaching the wards and checking the space to ensure the coast is clear. When they give the signal Artem activates their biomechanical wings to make their way up to the balcony. Using their mage hand to unlatch the window they enter the space with no intent to harm, only to gather information.

magichuntingingotham

It’s empty of people, but there’s a fish tank, a couple of terrariums, a dog bed, and several scattered toys that are torn to shreds

gothamghostwhispers

Putting the wings away once they’re in they turn on their recording equipment and take a look around starting with the aquarium and the terrariums. If the mage has spacial warping then they likely have a similar set up for tanks to what they have for the sirens

magichuntingingotham

Indeed, a similar setup to the tank at home. In fact, all of the tanks seem to be spatial distortion. A hydra in one terrarium, a cockatrice in the other.

There’s an awkward thrumming sound. Much like when Ponyo first started singing. Something swims past the tank glass, probably a good 15 feet long, hard to see, with the poor lighting, but it’s clear enough what it is

gothamghostwhispers

It makes them rather sad that a siren as old as this one can’t sing but there’s nothing they can do about that at the moment… so instead they focus on what they can do and that’s trying to figure out why a random gothamite have so many powerful creatures. They start looking for paperwork, spellbooks, or anything else that could reasonably be a clue

magichuntingingotham

There is a bookshelf full of spell books and witchcraft, but they seem to be normal for a practicing witch.

The kitchen trash can oddly had several glass bottles in it

Very high doses of growth hormones.

gothamghostwhispers

Their head tilts and they make sure to get the full label recorded in their helmet cam before returning the trash where they found it.

Before leaving the kitchen they check the fridge and pantry to see if that’s where the food is being stored for the critters.

magichuntingingotham

In the freezer, frozen meats. One box of fish labeled “calliope”, various smaller mammals for “hamburger”, and one steak labeled “Lilith-Friday”

In the pantry, there’s a bag of dog kibble and a very noisy box of crickets and cockroaches.

magichuntingingotham

A shadow approaches in the night, easy to overlook. They move with the silence of a dancer.

That shadow is Artem, in their CharmWeaver gear with some new additions curtesy of the siren scales.

( @gothamghostwhispers )

The complex is quiet, it seems unsuspecting, but with enough experience in magic, one apartment stuck out with the amount of protective charms and magic attached to it.

gothamghostwhispers

Charmweaver opens one of their pouches and summons forth one of the ant swarms to start surrounding the parameter of the wards for recon while Artem stays back to test out some of the magitech helmet’s sensors that they rarely get a chance to use to analyze the nature of the magic in and around the apartment

magichuntingingotham

A lot of miscellaneous stuff. Primarily energies that originate from magical beings, but there’s traditional protection spells, elemental magic, etc.

Though none of it is particularly advanced. Jack of all trades, master of none.

gothamghostwhispers

The ladies push forward first breaching the wards and checking the space to ensure the coast is clear. When they give the signal Artem activates their biomechanical wings to make their way up to the balcony. Using their mage hand to unlatch the window they enter the space with no intent to harm, only to gather information.

magichuntingingotham

It’s empty of people, but there’s a fish tank, a couple of terrariums, a dog bed, and several scattered toys that are torn to shreds

gothamghostwhispers

Putting the wings away once they’re in they turn on their recording equipment and take a look around starting with the aquarium and the terrariums. If the mage has spacial warping then they likely have a similar set up for tanks to what they have for the sirens

magichuntingingotham

Indeed, a similar setup to the tank at home. In fact, all of the tanks seem to be spatial distortion. A hydra in one terrarium, a cockatrice in the other.

There’s an awkward thrumming sound. Much like when Ponyo first started singing. Something swims past the tank glass, probably a good 15 feet long, hard to see, with the poor lighting, but it’s clear enough what it is

gothamghostwhispers

It makes them rather sad that a siren as old as this one can’t sing but there’s nothing they can do about that at the moment… so instead they focus on what they can do and that’s trying to figure out why a random gothamite have so many powerful creatures. They start looking for paperwork, spellbooks, or anything else that could reasonably be a clue

magichuntingingotham

There is a bookshelf full of spell books and witchcraft, but they seem to be normal for a practicing witch.

The kitchen trash can oddly had several glass bottles in it

Very high doses of growth hormones.

temp-war-profiteer

Anthony knocks. He looks a little sheepish, when Kilroy opens the door.

“…I… heard it was your birthday. If I’d known I… would’ve tried to schedule something… but… well, I didn’t know. But… I thought of you when I saw this at the store so…”

He holds out a plastic grocery bag, inside there’s something cylindrical wrapped in brown paper from the store

@strapping50slad

*Kilroy was lounging, when he knocked. He scrambled to his feet and opened the door while rubbing his eyes. He gasped at the sight, but smiled fondly at the cuteness of his stuttering.*

“Thank you, Anthony. I’m sure it’s amazing. Come in.”

- The War Profiteer

strapping50slad

"Nothing fancy.."

He handed the bag over,

Under the paper was a mug, it had plane on it and said "I'm just plane crazy”

He stepped inside, smiling a bit

temp-war-profiteer

*He dug through the bag and held the mug up to the light to read it. He gave a gasp and a hearty laugh.*

“I LOVE IT! Oh this is perfect, Anthony!”

*He was practically giddy like a little kid, squeaking and admiring it all over.*

strapping50slad

Anthony blushed a bit

“I’m glad… I’ll do something better next year.. promise… but… uh- I’ve got a couple bowls of ice cream with sprinkles in the freezer… if you’re up for it.”

temp-war-profiteer

*He turned around fully to him and ran over to squeeze him in the tightest hug he could give, nearly enough to push the breath out of his lungs.*

“T-This is perfect.”

*He repeated. Ice cream too? Gosh, Anthony thought of everything.*

strapping50slad

He laughed a bit, blushing

“Thanks…. I’m glad you like it. Shall I escort you, birthday boy?”

temp-war-profiteer

“I love it!”

*He gave a quick nuzzle in lieu of a kiss, and leaned off of him, shifting to the side to hold his hand and hug the mug to his chest.*

“Oh, ehehe, if you’d be so willing.”

strapping50slad

“More than!”

He grinned, sweeping Kilroy off his feet and holding the man bridal-style

“Hello there, gorgeous.

temp-war-profiteer

*He blushed with big eyes, staring up at him.*

“O-Oh, goodness. Y-You’re so strong, Anthony.”

*He looked around at this new, elevated position, but decided to lean, clinging closer to the grounding of Anthony.*

“Y-You know just what to make my day, hm?”

strapping50slad

“Your birthday is a special occasion!”

He grinned

“How could I not try to make it special?”

temp-war-profiteer

*His blush got more pink and he fidgeted with his new mug and a button on Anthony’s shirt.*

“You’re too nice, my friend. Please treat yourself to the ice cream too. Seeing you happy is a gift of its own.”

*He laid his head against his chest, looking up at him with sparkles in his eyes.*

strapping50slad

“Great news. I made a second bowl, too.”

He grinned. He’d given himself a bigger portion, Kilroy seemed to be more likely to finish when he did so.

“Vanilla with sprinkles!”

temp-war-profiteer

*He giggled, perhaps especially from the fervor in which Anthony spoke about it.*

“Wonderful! Oh, I’m so excited. I-If that’s ok…”

*He quieted, plucking at his clothes. To celebrate his birthday and the Fourth of July a few days ago, he’d been eating more than he had in a long while. It made him self conscious that he would be ruining his ‘figure.’ In reality, the better supply of calories hadn’t changed his appearance and was only being used to keep him alive and in less pain.*

strapping50slad

“Better than okay! If I had thought about it, I would have asked if someone would have made your favorite dinner..”

temp-war-profiteer

“O-Oh, yeah?”

*He lowered his head into his shoulders. It was good to be lifted like this, because it felt easier to turtle up and hide into himself.*

*The sound of a good meal like that made his mouth water, but that was ‘wrong.’ He couldn’t have it. It would be a slippery slope… So he believed.*

“I don’t look… fat to you?”

*He hoped he wasn’t ruining the gift to ask, but it was weighing on his mind lately, and he didn’t have anyone to tell his worries to, at the moment.*

strapping50slad

He looked Kilroy all over, to seem like he was putting in some real thought

“No, I don’t think so.”

temp-war-profiteer

*He looked up at him with big, pleading eyes.*

“R-Really?”

*That simple assurance gave him a big relief, and he seemed to melt more in Anthony’s arms, feeling more like a man and less like the rigidity of a machine.*

“T-Thank god… Thank you, Anthony, for being honest. I’d h-hate for all this to have me be less disciplined.”

*It was ridiculous. But he was a ridiculous person in his mental corridors. He just thought in these strange ways.*

“N-Now I can celebrate with an easy conscience.”

strapping50slad

“I promise I’ll tell you, m’kay?”

He smiled at Kilroy

“And you can ask anytime!”

temp-war-profiteer

“R-Really? You… You would? I k-know it’s… an embarrassing subject… Thank you, Anthony.”

*He looked at him with a deep sense of gratitude in his eyes.*

strapping50slad

“I’ve had more embarrassing things happen, I’m sure.”

He shrugged, placing him on his feet when they got to the kitchen

temp-war-profiteer

*He smirked at his leisurely assurance. He got to his feet slowly, leaning onto Anthony until he was fully steady.*

“Thanks for the ride. You take tips?”

strapping50slad

“Not from pretty people, sorry.”

He winks

temp-war-profiteer

*He giggled, giving a little series of pats to his chest, in flattered giddiness.*

“Shall I take a seat so I don’t get spoiled of the surprising beauty of this treat?”

*He was asking, in so many words, if he should get the ice cream out or let Anthony serve the two of them.*

strapping50slad

“Indeed you shall.”

He pulled out a seat, before going to the fridge and pulling out the bowls

“Which would you like?”

temp-war-profiteer

"Why, thank you."

*He took his seat, resting nicely with a sigh. He perked up at the sizes and darted his eyes between the two. He sheepishly pointed to the smaller one.*

"T-That one, please."

magichuntingingotham

“There you go, birthday boy!”

He slid it over, sitting next to him

“Unless you need me to do the embarrassing loud birthday song.”

magichuntingingotham

A shadow approaches in the night, easy to overlook. They move with the silence of a dancer.

That shadow is Artem, in their CharmWeaver gear with some new additions curtesy of the siren scales.

( @gothamghostwhispers )

The complex is quiet, it seems unsuspecting, but with enough experience in magic, one apartment stuck out with the amount of protective charms and magic attached to it.

gothamghostwhispers

Charmweaver opens one of their pouches and summons forth one of the ant swarms to start surrounding the parameter of the wards for recon while Artem stays back to test out some of the magitech helmet’s sensors that they rarely get a chance to use to analyze the nature of the magic in and around the apartment

magichuntingingotham

A lot of miscellaneous stuff. Primarily energies that originate from magical beings, but there’s traditional protection spells, elemental magic, etc.

Though none of it is particularly advanced. Jack of all trades, master of none.

gothamghostwhispers

The ladies push forward first breaching the wards and checking the space to ensure the coast is clear. When they give the signal Artem activates their biomechanical wings to make their way up to the balcony. Using their mage hand to unlatch the window they enter the space with no intent to harm, only to gather information.

magichuntingingotham

It’s empty of people, but there’s a fish tank, a couple of terrariums, a dog bed, and several scattered toys that are torn to shreds

gothamghostwhispers

Putting the wings away once they’re in they turn on their recording equipment and take a look around starting with the aquarium and the terrariums. If the mage has spacial warping then they likely have a similar set up for tanks to what they have for the sirens

magichuntingingotham

Indeed, a similar setup to the tank at home. In fact, all of the tanks seem to be spatial distortion. A hydra in one terrarium, a cockatrice in the other.

There’s an awkward thrumming sound. Much like when Ponyo first started singing. Something swims past the tank glass, probably a good 15 feet long, hard to see, with the poor lighting, but it’s clear enough what it is

magichuntingingotham

A shadow approaches in the night, easy to overlook. They move with the silence of a dancer.

That shadow is Artem, in their CharmWeaver gear with some new additions curtesy of the siren scales.

( @gothamghostwhispers )

The complex is quiet, it seems unsuspecting, but with enough experience in magic, one apartment stuck out with the amount of protective charms and magic attached to it.

gothamghostwhispers

Charmweaver opens one of their pouches and summons forth one of the ant swarms to start surrounding the parameter of the wards for recon while Artem stays back to test out some of the magitech helmet’s sensors that they rarely get a chance to use to analyze the nature of the magic in and around the apartment

magichuntingingotham

A lot of miscellaneous stuff. Primarily energies that originate from magical beings, but there’s traditional protection spells, elemental magic, etc.

Though none of it is particularly advanced. Jack of all trades, master of none.

gothamghostwhispers

The ladies push forward first breaching the wards and checking the space to ensure the coast is clear. When they give the signal Artem activates their biomechanical wings to make their way up to the balcony. Using their mage hand to unlatch the window they enter the space with no intent to harm, only to gather information.

magichuntingingotham

It’s empty of people, but there’s a fish tank, a couple of terrariums, a dog bed, and several scattered toys that are torn to shreds

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A shadow approaches in the night, easy to overlook. They move with the silence of a dancer.

That shadow is Artem, in their CharmWeaver gear with some new additions curtesy of the siren scales.

( @gothamghostwhispers )

The complex is quiet, it seems unsuspecting, but with enough experience in magic, one apartment stuck out with the amount of protective charms and magic attached to it.

gothamghostwhispers

Charmweaver opens one of their pouches and summons forth one of the ant swarms to start surrounding the parameter of the wards for recon while Artem stays back to test out some of the magitech helmet’s sensors that they rarely get a chance to use to analyze the nature of the magic in and around the apartment

magichuntingingotham

A lot of miscellaneous stuff. Primarily energies that originate from magical beings, but there’s traditional protection spells, elemental magic, etc.

Though none of it is particularly advanced. Jack of all trades, master of none.

A shadow approaches in the night, easy to overlook. They move with the silence of a dancer.

That shadow is Artem, in their CharmWeaver gear with some new additions curtesy of the siren scales.

( @gothamghostwhispers )

The complex is quiet, it seems unsuspecting, but with enough experience in magic, one apartment stuck out with the amount of protective charms and magic attached to it.

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nymphofgothamriver

The pebble has stopped moving

River carefully marks the location on the danger map

magichuntingingotham

An apartment complex in Newtown, the side closer to the Kane Memorial bridge

We just don’t have enough freshwater around here. Or a swamp would be fine, but it’s really hard to find a swamp in New Jersey. How the fuck am I supposed to give my hydra enrichment.

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“nnnnnnnnOOO.! No cutttttt!!!”

“I know, I know. Don’t be a baby. It saves you from the potential of having it pulled tonight.”

“WaHHHH!”

“Whining will get you nowhere with this, Calliope. Why don’t you show me your super sharp claws, hm? How does my favorite girl rend flesh?”

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Dangerous predators btw

*Photo of a siren in a ridiculous party hat*

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tinysirensoul

River brings their awareness to its waters, searching for the strange siren her husband’s spouse had asked about

@nymphofgothamriver

Fish are sparse, as if they’d all been fished out or run off. There is a low whistling sound in the deeper waters. And a faint scent like that of the usual siren pod, though it’s not clear if that’s because of the mating grounds, or if it’s the new siren’s doing.

nymphofgothamriver

That lack of fish is Concerning…perhaps she’ll have to call in a favor to fix that… once they know what’s happening and deal with it of course

It follows the scent

magichuntingingotham

A siren indeed. Head currently deep in the riverbed like an ostrich. After a minute, it pops up, crooning out a tune and luring another fish in, which is quickly snatched up and swallowed whole. They don’t seem to notice River yet

nymphofgothamriver

Rivers face scrunches as they hear the croon. That… that’s not how a siren should sound….

Shes honestly surprised the song is still luring fish in with how off it sounds.

After observing for several minutes it chirps a greeting

magichuntingingotham

The siren startles, then lets out a deep, deep thrum. A threat. They curl around and about themselves to show off just how big and scary they are

nymphofgothamriver

River returns the threat with a calming thrum that seems to reverberate from everywhere, trying to show the terrified siren they mean no harm

magichuntingingotham

They either don’t know or don’t care what river is doing, because they go an octave lower, showing off their teeth. Their tail swishes, making the water sway.

nymphofgothamriver

River waits, switching to a coo and making sure her body language would read as calm and relaxed to a siren

Their wife’s spouse was correct that this siren was acting strange…. They reacted to its chirp so they’re not deaf… maybe Artem was right about the illness thing… they should try and get a blood sample for Beau perhaps

magichuntingingotham

A bottle floats past above them. The siren attacks it like a fish. But a hand sticks itself in the water and snatches it up from the siren, who angrily surfaces

“—Told you these aren’t FOOD! I don’t care what else you go after but these don’t even TRY to get away!”

nymphofgothamriver

River lets her physical form dissipate into their waters so it can observe at the surface and remain unseen by whomever is there

magichuntingingotham

“You’ll get yourself fucking killed! And from this?!”

A hooded figure, with a medical face mask on

The siren lets out a whine. Much like a child.

“You ain’t a hydra. You don’t just grow back like they do. Jesus Christ… come on. Let’s go home, then.”

The person takes off their backpack, opening up one of the pockets— which is clearly enchanted— and lowers it into the water, where the siren huffily swims into it like a toddler who doesn’t want their coat on.

nymphofgothamriver

River watches the interaction completely bewildered by the human’s audacity to talk to a being who should be able to kill and eat the figure with ease and they are further flummoxed when the siren actually listens

It continues to watch the human in secret

magichuntingingotham

They lift the bag out of the river

“Ough.! Oh, you’ve gotten heavy! Jesus! Did you find a boat or something?!”

“MmmmmeAAn!”

“Yeah yeah. Complain all you want. This is why we don’t eat the see through bottles.”

nymphofgothamriver

She definitely needed to keep track of that human… it shifts their flow just enough to splash them as a distraction while she tries to hide a water smoothed pebble in the backpack. Something of theirs to track later in case the costumed human leaves it’s banks

magichuntingingotham

“Gah! Oh, goddammit!”

“Not meee”

“I figured. I know when it’s you, because you don’t splash my ankles.”

The human grunted,rolling their pant legs up, they had a tattoo on their left ankle of a mermaid’s tail, shredded like it’s been cut on things

nymphofgothamriver

Interesting tattoo…. That could be something to pass along to their applebug as something to track.

In the puddle of river water behind the human River manifests her arm, dropping the stone into a different pocket then the one the siren is being kept in

magichuntingingotham

The person put their bag on, putting on their earbuds as they began to walk away

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